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Chapter 192: So Elastic

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Dongfang Yaomeng pulled up the giant meteorological sword, and a flash of light, put it in the magic stone, looking at Mo Qianluo who was looking at Bai Xiangbing, with bright big eyes blinking and the corners of his mouth hooked.

A smile appeared, an acceleration run-up, and directly pounced behind Mo Qianluo.

"Sister Qianluo, long time no see~"

Mo Qianluo felt a great force behind her back, and was staggered without any warning. After turning around, what caught his eye was Dongfang Yaomeng who followed Bai Xiangbing to the cape. This cute girl pounced on her.

Falling on her.

Mo Qianluo put down Dongfang Yaomeng, but he felt that since the little girl in front of him left, there seemed to be a lot of interesting things around him. He always remembered the stupid things Dongfang Yaomeng did, especially in Wanmu.

In the study, every time I pick up the pen, I forget the words, and when I play the piano, I will be the magic sound. When I finally help her with Bai Xiangbing to tutor her, I even have to teach her how to read again, and I can't help laughing out loud.

"Qianluo, are you doing well these days?"

After Bai Xiangbing and Bai Moxia and Xu Xia greeted each other, he came to this childhood sweetheart who often dreamed of when he was in the cape. He looked at this beautiful woman who was increasingly like the cold spring water in the deep mountains and valleys.

I couldn't help but say, "Thank you for these days..."

"No, nothing." Mo Qianluo put his hands on his chest and turned his head. Many of the resentments and dissatisfactions before disappeared from this apology from his sweetheart, but at the same time he became arrogant.

Xu Xia, Bai Moxia, Dongfang Yaomeng, Si Liuyi and Bai Xiangling all smiled faintly, and walked away at the same time, giving up the place to this pair of childhood sweethearts. It is best to be like this when I was a child.

Cultivation, nowadays, has experienced many things that have never been experienced in the past, and there must be a lot to say.

"That..." Bai Xiangbing grabbed the bangs and kept organizing the language, her eyes fixed on the face that was more charming than a year and a half ago. Finally, she held the broken can and gave up and made a ruthless effort.

Another person present was shocked.

Bai Xiangbing stretched out his hands, rubbed Mo Qianluo's face, and said with a smile: "Since I came back, people have said along the way that you have face paralysis. Haven't I told you many times? I want to laugh.

Just laugh, cry whenever you want, no one stops you. If you continue like this, even if you don’t have the “three nos”, at least you will be a “pseudo-three nos” that is infinitely close to “three nos”. Come on, laugh~”

The same shout was heard in the hearts of the onlookers in the city: "Slap him, slap him hard, and then destroy him."

Mo Qianluo, who was rubbed with his face, seemed to appear in front of him when they were children. Bai Xiangbing often rubbed his face like this, and he would say the same words every time, without the intention of being a hooligan, some of them were only

Flirting and care among friends.

Mo Qianluo patted Bai Xiangbing's hand, and the sound was as low as a mosquito. For the first time in a year and a half, in public, in full view, his red cheeks were lowered like a little woman acting coquettishly to her lover, and she lowered her red cheeks.

A ummy sound.

Now, the people who were watching were thundered, and they all suspected that they had read it wrong.

The hot eyes around seemed to penetrate Bai Xiangbing and Mo Qianluo.

"Ah——" Mo Qianluo screamed shyly, pushed Bai Xiangbing away with one hand, and turned over to the horse, and kept riding his horse in Cuicheng, where Huang Yun and the others were originally located.

"What's wrong with this girl?" Bai Xiangbing touched her chin and said in confusion: "It was fine just now."

"Strong, you can't even see this," Bai Moxia and Xu Xia said to her mind: "This child can't even see this. How can he ask for a wife in the future?"

Thinking of this, I glanced at the dazed and cute Dongfang Yaomeng, and Mo Qianluo who was racing on the horse, and felt relieved. Bai Moxiao smiled secretly and said, "You can kill two birds with one stone, it depends on you.

It's a skill..."

As for Bai Xiangling, Bai Moxiao just glanced at it slightly. After all, there were some things that Bai Xiangbing didn't know about, but he had experienced them again.

"wood."

After Dongfang Yaomeng gave Bai Xiangbing an evaluation, she immediately found a horse and turned over the horse. When she was about to chase Mo Qianluo, she felt that there were two hands on her shoulders, and Bai Xiangbing's helpless voice came from behind: "

I can't ride a horse, just let it go."

As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Yaomeng almost dropped her horse: "When I first met you, you said you couldn't ride a horse, but you still can't ride it?"

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have to let my sister carry me when I was looking at the cape." Bai Xiangbing said with such a look on his face.

"Father." Dongfang Yaomeng put this word in her teeth, and then smiled and said, "If you go to the battlefield to fight, I see what you do. You can't even ride a horse."

"At worst, I can use flying." Bai Xiangbing said embarrassedly.

"Be careful of losing hair." Dongfang Yaomeng said.

Dongfang Yaomeng's words seemed unintentional, but they just made Bai Xiangbing think of a question. If Qian Yuyi is really shedding hair, then that is to say, Qian Yuyi is not an ordinary wing, but a special living thing.

Since it is a living wing, according to the current level of hair loss, there should be no hair left. However, no matter how hair sheds, the hair on Qianye Wings is still as usual, and there is no obvious change.

"Even if you change hair, it's not like this," Bai Xiangbing said in thought: "This is too strange, it's different from the theory in biology."

"Hey, where are your hands?" Dongfang Yaomeng said coquettishly, hooking back the soul of Bai Xiangbing, who was ecstatic about the problem. She grabbed her hands inadvertently, and felt that she had caught a ball of elasticity in her hands.

The meat ball muttered, "What is so elastic." Looking at this angle, I immediately let go of my hand, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I just thought about the problem and came up with a god."

Dongfang Yaomeng blushed, buried her face in her chest, and said shyly: "You must be responsible for me..."

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiangbing looked like he couldn't hear it at all. He rubbed each other with his hands, savoring the wonderful touch just now, and said without any hesitation: "Tsk tsk, it looks bigger than that girl Qianluo,

Well, after all, Qianluo is only between A and B. If she wears a cheongsam and looks at her temperament, she will be just Perfect!"

"Abnormal." Dongfang Yaomeng whispered.

As soon as Bai Xiangbing went to the mansion of the general guarding the city in Cuicheng, he immediately went to find Mo Qianluo. Although he had never understood why this girl had this attitude, and in his previous life, the "field troops" that were famous in each park were already

It won’t be on the headlines anymore. Those who show their love in public will at most just post on Weibo and WeChat to upload it to QQ space.

However, he forgot the social background of the spiritual world. This is equivalent to the feudal period in ancient China. Not to mention rubbing his face in public, he would be regarded as an alien in public, and the girl's body could not be casually

It’s okay to have children from the mountains like Dongfang Yaomeng, but if they are not well educated, they will be very particular about them if they come from a big scholarly family like Mo Qianluo.

"Ha~ Where did that girl Qianluo run? Could it be that she was hiding in the toilet?" Just as Bai Xiangbing was thinking this way, a strange little bird flew over her head with a few points

The light particles were flying, making a crisp cry.


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